Sunday, May 14, 2006

Sitting, Staring, Stoning


Waiting game
Seeing out my final days
Should I just go prematurely
And leave this all behind?
I would have nothing to do
Nowhere to go
For now
The short term
Patience
Not a word in my dictionary
But I do need to seek it out
Hunt it down
And try my very best to
Define it
My rather limited vocabulary
When life comes to such a standstill
Even my half bucket poetry
Gets drained of its bile

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